Snippet #894303

Michael's heart suddenly fluttered whenever she accepted his offer. It was true, they hadn't spoken to each other for weeks, but that was only because he didn't want to interfer with his brother's family. He didn't know what it was, but he felt like an intruder to his brother. He even spent a few days pestering himself to even give them a friendly call. He just didn't understand himself.

Michael made his way through the large crowd of people; some even stopped to say their sorries to him. What could he do? Say 'thank you?' All Michael did was nod his head. He hated the fact that these people even bothered him, but he scowled at himself. His brother was dead, and he was acting rude towards the people who came to support his family. Michael found it even more annoying whenever Miles's friends would shake his hand or give him a sad hug. All he wanted was to go back to his complex, and he thanked God it was thirty minutes away from this cemetary.

The sky cracked with thunder and lit up with lightning. "Damn," he cursed to himself. He all ready felt depressed enough, but now the weather was going to make it even worse. Sighing, he tried his best to hurry up to his car, but he realized Lily and James were coming with him. The rain didn't come down just yet, but he waited by the car for them, staring at one ugly, grey cloud.